DISCLAIMER: I do not own twilight….i wish…but I don't and it's never going to happen…lol…or any god-like creatures either (ahem, you know who I mean lol) or Bella or anyone else so yeah…I hope you like this chapter…it's taken me a little while to know where to go with the story now but I think maybe I've finally figured it out…yay! whoa! It just started pooring outside lol thinks of twilight lol jumps for joy lol yeah now with that done and over with, on with the story…

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It was about five in the morning as Edward and I sat on the semi-damp from the early morning dew on the ground, but Edward had brought out a blanket hours earlier, as we had been out here since practically midnight, just talking about nothing and everything at the same time.

"Why did you never become a singer?" I asked suddenly as we just sat there, Edward humming my lullaby.

"I did," he said simply, and suppressed a tiny laugh.

I turned around to look at him with inquiring eyes. I had been laying on his lap, him stroking my hair every once in a while, in pure bliss with the only one for me. "When?" I questioned, my eyebrows bunching together.

"I was in my school's choir when I was a small boy, believe it or not. But, I was truly terrible at singing. So, after I became a vampire, I decided to perfect it. Although, I must say that it is a much more exciting experience having it not come so easily and being able to make mistakes."

I laughed heartily. "It's a bit hard to imagine that the great, alluring Edward Cullen was ever 'terrible' at anything."

"Well, it's hard for me to imagine that with the way that you are now…" his voice trailed off, "That you were ever Bella Swan, the clumsy girl who I fell in love with, who would trip over her own feet if she had the chance to still leaves me incredulous. You're so graceful now, Bella, more beautiful than I ever could have imagined…." I noticed that Edward was staring at my skin. I looked down. I was wearing a light blue spaghetti-strap tank top that showed my entire arms. They were…glittering. It was amazing how different one could become after only three days when it took other normal, regular people to change in three years. But my change was different…very different.

I moved my newly golden eyes to the rising sun and gave the tiniest inkling of a smile. Keeping my eyes on the sun, I said something softly to Edward. "Thank you."

"For what exactly?" he asked, somewhat confused.

"For making me to be just like you, Edward. I can be with you for eternity now and nothing can change that." I paused, and gave a full smile, with a tiny laugh. "For making me your 'equal.' I can shine in the sun just like you now. And I like being able to do that. It's a nice feeling, I guess."

"Oh, well, then…you're welcome," he responded, and leaned in to kiss my lips for only a second. He leaned back out to stare at the sun, just like I was doing. "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Beautiful."

"Just like you," he told me, taking me in his arms and lowering his lips to mine once again, but this time was different, as we were kissing more tenderly and such than before and it lasted for an unknown time.

I leaned away and smiled. I definitely needed to ask something. "Edward? Do you think that we can…start planning the wedding, maybe?"

He smiled. "I thought you would ask that sometime soon," he responded, tucking a hair behind my ear. "Of course we can. Now, first things first. When?"

"Umm…" I was at a loss for words. "When do you want to, Edward? I mean, I really have no idea how to plan these sorts of things. I've actually only seen my mom marry Phil. You probably have more experience in the matter than I do."

"True." He thought for a moment, sitting still as stone as I waited. "June 10th," he said simply.

I couldn't help but be speechless. "But that's three days away from now. Not even that long, really," I burst out, finally discovering my voice.

"Yes, that is true, but, really, Bella, it isn't as short of a time as you may think. You're what I've been looking for my entire life, and now that I've finally found you, I would like to be married to you as soon as possible." A huge smirk occupied his face. "Wouldn't you feel the same if you were in my position?"

I thought about it for a minute and finally answered. "I guess I would," I said, and smiled.

"Good. Now that we know the date, I think we should go talk to the rest of the family."

I finally realized that neither of us had told the Cullen family that Edward and I were getting married.

We got back inside the massive house and Alice came running up to us. Well, me, mainly. She started whispering in my ear, "I'm sorry I already told them about you two. Well, and about you, also. I'm sorry if you wanted to tell them but I just got so excited and-"

"Alice, it's fine," I reassured her, and also interrupted her in the process. "I understand if you couldn't hold it inside any longer. I mean, trust me, I know how you can get."

Alice smiled impishly. "True. But I am really sorry about it."

I smiled then finally noticed the rest of the Cullens all seated next to each other on the couch. I strode toward them, dragging Edward along with me, as we were holding our hands together.

"It's on Saturday," Edward simply told them. "That's all we know as of right now, but we can all work together to help us with the rest of the details. If you would be willing to help, that is," he added, staring a certain Rosalie straight in the face.

Rosalie rolled her eyes. "Fine. I suppose I can help." She seemed not as hesitant as I thought she would be. Maybe she was finally giving in to the fact that I was in her family to stay, I hoped. Or else she was possibly just doing it for Edward's sake.

"Of course we will help you out," Carlisle spoke on behalf of the rest of the family. "We would be glad to. Rosalie," he addressed her, "do you know of any wedding dress shops that open this early?"

She thought for a moment and answered. "I think there's this one in Seattle that opens at six. Bella, Alice, Esme, and I could all go there and search for a dress."

"Perfect," Edward announced. I looked at him, my eyes in disbelief. He looked at me, and began to get confused. "What's wrong?" he asked, in a voice that only I could hear.

"Edward, you can not let me go shopping with Rosalie!"

"Why not?"

I rolled my eyes. "Well, for one, she'll probably kill me with her icy glares. And, two…I hate shopping!"

"Alright, Bella, she can not kill you just by staring at you fiercely. And, as for the second one, you will be fine. You have three very highly skilled shoppers with you. You don't need to worry at all."

"Easy for you to say. You're not the one going shopping."

"Bella. Think of it this way: the reason that you're going shopping is so that we can get married." I smiled at the thought. Edward looked satisfied that he had calmed me a little and got me out of my grumpy mood swing.

"Thank you. I love you," I told him and kissed him lightly before somewhat reluctantly turning back to the rest of the girls. I took a deep breath and said, "Alright. Who's ready to shop?"

Three hands instinctively flew up into the air.

I heaved a sigh. This was going to be a slow morning.

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A/N: oh wow sorry that was so short… it was pretty hard for me to write it because it's mostly just a filler chapter I guess until something bigger happens…yeah but at least I finally finished it…YAY! lol I'm a dork, I know.